Poems of Life

Pride

It sits there on the heart

Making it difficult

To move

Point out the mistakes

Of others

And not quite ready

To accept its own

Till something happens

Then it accepts its mistakes

I am always right

It still believes

When reality knocks at its door

It realises

That it can't be right all the time

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So how do you all like this one?

By your humble poet,

MyLuckyLady